
Desiree and I got Ammon's name from an ancient prophet and warrior. There is a scriptural account of Ammon's loyalty to a king, whose flock of sheep Ammon protected by cutting of the arms of those who tried to scatter the flock. Ammon was born with birth mark on his arm and one is in the shape of a lamb sitting on it's haunches.
He has always called himself a warrior.
I am working on a project and needed all three boys to be angels. Kelsyn was the only one to comply. Ammon wanted to be a warrior and Kimball a devil. I don't have a pitchfork and horns but I did have military stuff for another project I'm doing. Ammon balanced the big old helmet on his head, rolled up the sleeves on the trench and grabbed the machine gun. He was instantly in character. This is a fine art piece and will be going into a number of others in one of my collections. IT IS NOT POLITICAL. If you thought it was, shame on you. Or shame on the society that helped define you! Anyway, enjoy... If the thought of a child in a forest with a machine gun frightens you... (stay in next Halloween, it's much safer).
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Ammon is such a handsome boy with beautiful blue eyes, this picture full of art, is almost scary to me and makes me feel sad in a way, can't explain it. love you, mama
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